You were an angel, who just like Castiel, were friends with the Winchester Brothers. They had always accepted you for you, even though you were just as awkward and clueless as Castiel.

One night, while Sam was in his own motel room, you sat with Dean in his. You had grown curious of human customs, gestures, and experiences. Innocently enough, you asked Dean what kissing was like… and if he’d show you.

“You want to know how to….you want me to show- What?” Dean asks, somewhat surprised.